There are clouds in the sky
and wind in the leaves
there is a fragrance of flowers
and a sweet hum of bees
The birds are singing
a sweet note to me
at the horizon a setting sun
i can see
Lovers are lovingly
teasing each other
the world is at peace like tonight is the last
there isn't another
And among this i sit and think
and in chemical bonds try to find a link
this is the irony of life my friend
with beautiful weather work, it'll send.
Kanishk Kakkar
28/2/07
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